Combat Maid Harem

Chapter 902 Elena's Wedding and Consummation •••••

902 Elena's Wedding and Consummation •••••

[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]

Lawrend didn't need to sleep. He left the still-convulsing Aleshia in the room as he washed himself with magic and wore his outfit for the day.

Lawrend stood at the top of the throne room of the Undrasil Kingdom once more. The audience had changed. Almost no one knew the bride, but there were still a lot of attendees.

Some were visiting for Lawrend's other fiancees, and the rest were simply fans of Lawrend.

The gathering soon silenced as the Pope of the Sun Church preceded the marriage. His voice echoed as he announced the arrival of the next bride.

Elena walked down the red carpet with her face hidden under a white veil. The veil couldn't hide her smile, which gave her a charming appearance.

Lawrend waited patiently. Elena deserved to be his second wife because of her talent and contributions to his magic.

Once she arrived in front of the Pope, Elena faced Lawrend.

They went through the same proceedings as Aleshia before.

"You may kiss the bride."

With her veil lifted, Lawrend held her chin and leaned forward. He kissed Elena on the lips. She snuck a few of her liquids into his mouth before separating as if nothing had happened.

That secretive action only whetted Lawrend's lust.

It was the same thing after the wedding.

This time, it was Lawrend's turn to feel good. He sat on the bed with his legs spread apart, waiting for Elena to enter the room.

The door creaked open, and she walked in. Elena, wearing her maid-ish wedding gown, stopped before the bed. She eyed him with a seductive gaze.

"Sir Husband, what do you want your little slime wife to do?"

"Fuck me and feed me your juices."

Elena moaned. She used her magic to transmit it to his ears, making for a very intimate connection with him.

As he stayed inside Elena, Lawrend sensed her love and care. She cleaned every bit of dirt on his body, not that there was much since he was a god.

Divine slimes like Elena were closer to godhood than the likes of Aleshia and the others. Her aura slowly became stronger and stronger as she siphoned off Lawrend's excess maid energy.

Despite his maid energy being his own, Elena dissolved it within her body and turned them back to natural laws, which she incorporated into her soul.

"Cum, Sir Husband. Cum..."

Elena's electrifying voice tingled Lawrend's body. He pushed his cock forward, and every last drop of sperm in his balls was drained. Elena sipped it all out with her unique vagina/mouth.

The semen of a god was precious. Energy permeated Elena's body as she became closer and closer to the level of a Sub-God. Lawrend didn't know how she was doing it without enlightenment, but he didn't give a damn.

The pleasure could only be experienced by those with the luck of having intercourse with a slime, and that was pushing it because Elena was a one-of-a-kind divine slime.

"Mmm... Yes! Cum!"

Elena sucked/fucked Lawrend's sword with her ever-changing sheathe. It repeatedly changed shape and form as she tried to find the one that Lawrend was weak against.

"Oh? Master likes my butt hole."

When it transformed into her tight and virgin butt hole, Lawrend's sword twitched in response. It was a new sensation for Lawrend.

A divine slime like Elena had no use for the butt hole. She still had it because she took on human form, but it was sterile. There was no need to worry about any waste or anything.

It sucked in Lawrend's cock like it wanted his whole being to be inside of it.

"Ohh... So good. Ah! Masterr~ Fuck my butt! Yes!"

Elena moaned as if Lawrend was the one moving. In truth, she was doing all the action, and Lawrend was just there, accepting all the pleasure from her unique service.

Their copulation extended deep into the night. Lawrend was the bottom in their consummation, but it was fine. Everything Elena did was to service him. In a way, both of them were the bottom.